In My Bag

I'm in my bag ima' fuck it up yea
That bitch she bad tryna fuck with us yea
And niggas mad cause they fuckin' suck yea
And baby don't keep tabs you just gon' fuck it up yea
And on my homie ima' ride tho
And if you ask me twice I might just put it on the bible
And all this fuck shit I bin through I turned psycho
And I can't trust you I can't be sleeping with my eyes closed yea

And I just hope we don't fall out
I might just put you in that Benz truck so we can ball out
But baby move proper one mistake I'm not gon' call now
They switchin' like the seasons baby might just say it's fall now yea

They keep barking let the dogs out I came up off a drought it got me sleepin' in the trap house
Yea it got me sleepin' in the trap house police at the front they got me runnin' out the back now
Sorry ma I'm selling crack now and if a nigga disrespect me I'm just gon' back out
Yea I'm just gon back out and if I buy you that channel bag just know you pack now

I talk a lot of shit but baby let me talk some real shit
If I get knocked right now how would you feel and
You fuck around with niggas baby girl that's not appealing
If I leave ten bands here you would be stealin'

Baby girl you would be stealing my brothers on range he got charged for concealin'
What you know bout kickin' shit and lookin' in the ceiling?
If you hear me talk it just believe that shit for real and

This shit be for real and momma couldn't buy me shit so niggas got to stealin'
Remember days we shootin' shit n niggas got to peelin'
Them niggas got to peelin'

I'm in my bag ima fuck it up yea
That bitch she bad tryna fuck with us yea
And niggas mad cause they fuckin' suck yea
And baby don't keep tabs you just gon' fuck it up yea
And on my homie ima' ride tho
And if you ask me twice I might just put it on the bible
And all this fuck shit I bin through I turned psycho
And I can't trust you I can't be sleeping with my eyes closed yea



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Writer(s): J Sav
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